Mr. Z is a little put out.
I can’t say that I blame him.
He didn’t know the version of me that worked out for hours and hours, and then could take from 5 minutes to two hours to get ready or just indulge in self.
She was long gone.
But, here she is…almost 20 years later…making her presence known.
The way my days look, I like it!
30 minutes on the chi machine…1.5 hours on the stomach machine…1.5 hours walking, and sometimes an hour of shakin my money maker.
This is good stuff.
The strange thing is…I’m not worn out – not at all!
In fact, yesterday I think I could have gone again!
For a bit, my kitchen affair did falter, and THAT did not go over well, friends.
All is not lost, as I have taken up residence in the kitchen again, I just am not tempted by much of it.
Edamame sounds wonderful and chocolate cake not so much???
Who am I and what have you done with DarmaZ?